Wayfaring Stranger - Eva Cassidy (伊娃·卡斯迪)

I am a poor wayfaring stranger

While journeying through this world of woe

And there's no sickness toil nor danger

In that bright world to which I go

I'm going there to see my Father

I'm going there no more to roam

I'm only go-going over Jordan

I'm only go-going over home

I know dark clouds will gather ′round me

I know my way a way

Is rough and steep

And beautiful fields lie just before me

Where God's redeemed there vigils keep

I'm going there to see my Father

I'm going there no more to roam

I'm only go-going over Jordan

I'm only go-going over home

I'm going there to see my Father

I'm going there no more to roam

I'm only go-going over Jordan

I'm only go-going over home

I want to wear that crown of glory

When I get home to that good land

I want to shout salvation's story

In concert with the

Ohh blood-washed band

I'm going there to see my Saviour

I'm going there no more to roam

I'm only go-going over Jordan

I'm only go-going over home

I'm only go-going over home

I'm only go-going over home